Everything now ruthlessly torn apart
All the things once I had are gone
Can't you hear,the dark blades of the night
craving for that wound you'll bleed
(and) Still I see (yeah)
Awoken in the scorched out land of grief
And yet something grows within
silence of the stars filled the nights
now shattered to pieces (all are but memories)
(and) Still I see (yeah)
(and) Still I see (yeah)